Moment To Savor Poem by Ima Ryma

Just waking up from my catnap,
My sense of a bad scent does soar.
That darn dog has left a big crap
Right in the middle of the floor.
One of my humans comes into
The room, not happy with the dog
Over the dump of number two,
Shouting a cussing monologue.
The dog looks for someplace to hide,
But the human follows the hound,
Pulling it by collar outside
To where the mutt is dog house bound.

A 'purr'fect opportunity
For a big laugh to come from me.